Gemotions

The sterile white walls of the hospital didn’t bother Clara today. She actually liked the way the polished floor reflected the light. She'd been in and out of hospitals for years, but this time felt different. The rare disease specialist had found a potential match in a distant city.

She tapped her foot impatiently, watching the clock. Her gaze settled on a framed photo of a beach scene. She let out a soft sigh and leaned back, she felt a calmness she hadn't felt in a long time. She was looking forward to this chance. Finally, someone who would understand.